Hunt

Speak unto me, O Empty Void.
Let the skies ring.
Lessening darkness will meet with the Full.

I step forward, towards the Opposite.
The taint of me burns back.
I look and find that it has grown.
And I am Less complete.

As once before,
As once again,
There's nothing left to pass.
I Travel into the great tower.
Up to the top I gaze.

And so I find myself above the All.
The one Without is found Within.
I am across the great bell.

When I Begin to come ahead, a change.
Small movement twisting through the Real, a shift.
And when the sense returns, a way away.

I must return, as It must know.
This difficulty has been placed.
But I shall overcome.

Let all of I comprehend.
Let those in the darkness quake.
Let it be known throughout the land.
Let the Hunt begin.